Mortal Seeking Immortal

This transmission note flew about two feet away and disappeared as if sinking into the water.

Wu Feng said: "Brother Ye, wait for a while, this blindness will disappear soon."

"Brother Wu, I wonder what the rules are for this gathering of casual cultivators? Please go ahead and don't get into trouble because you don't understand the rules..." Ye Zhou asked slightly worriedly.

"People of our generation are used to being undisciplined and don't have any rules. The only thing is that if Brother Ye wants to set up a stall to sell things at the rally, he needs to pay some spirit stones to the person in charge of the rally. Otherwise, Brother Ye can roam freely. ”

Wu Feng was in a very good mood since Ye Zhou agreed to come with him, and he told Ye Zhou everything he knew.

Within a moment, the scene in front of me dissipated like smoke, revealing a long and winding path, shrouded in white mist on both sides.

"Brother Ye, please." Wu Feng made an invitation gesture towards Ye Zhou, and the two walked into the path together.

Wu Feng was half a step behind Ye Zhou. When he saw Ye Zhou walking into the path, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the joy in his eyes was even greater.

The moment he stepped into the path, Ye Zhou vaguely heard the sound of conversations in the distance. He thought that there were many people coming to participate in this gathering of casual cultivators, and maybe he would gain a lot this time.

A quarter of an hour later, the path under Ye Zhou's feet had reached the end. There was a large square vaguely visible at the exit. People were coming and going in the square, all of them were cultivators, and it was as lively as a mortal market.

"Brother Wu, you're here, I've been waiting for you all day."

Just after walking out of the path, a middle-aged immortal cultivator who had been waiting beside the path for a long time came up with a smile and patted Wu Feng's shoulder affectionately.

"Brother Chu, let me wait for a long time. I was supposed to arrive a day ago, but something happened on the way and I was delayed." Wu Feng said with a smile.

Wu Feng looked at the old man standing behind the middle-aged monk and said respectfully: "Mr. Xu. I haven't seen you for ten years, and you seem to be much younger. I guess your cultivation has improved again."

Ye Zhou looked at Mr. Xu and saw that he had white hair and a childlike face, and seemed to be rejuvenating.

"Wu Daoyou is still as sharp as ever, but he accidentally broke through to the twelfth level of Qi training the year before last." Mr. Xu said with a smile, a look of contentment on his face.

Wu Feng's eyes lit up and he congratulated Mr. Xu a few more times. Seeing that their words were not polite, Ye Zhou actually showed a little envy and thought to himself: "It seems that the casual cultivators are indeed lacking in resources and have to practice hard." Having twelve levels of Qi is something that many people would not envy.”

At this time, Xu Laocai turned his attention to Ye Zhou who was standing aside, and asked doubtfully: "I think this little friend is very handsome. Could it be that he is not a casual cultivator in the Dawu Dynasty?"

Wu Feng then remembered Ye Zhou who was standing aside, and hurriedly smiled apologetically to Ye Zhou, and introduced him: "Mr. Xu is wrong. This is indeed the first time for Brother Ye to come here, but he is not a casual cultivator, but a genius among the immortal sect." Disciple, your strength is extraordinary!”

"A disciple of the Immortal Sect?!"

Mr. Xu and the middle-aged cultivator were shocked at the same time and looked at Ye Zhou in disbelief. The Immortal Sect has always been aloof and disdainful of being associated with casual cultivators like them. They basically did not come to this gathering among casual cultivators.

In fact, what Ye Zhou didn't know was that the general stewards and elders did not recommend that his disciples attend gatherings of casual cultivators. After all, having too much contact might expose the secrets of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Ye Zhou was Shu Lao's subordinate, and Shu Lao didn't care about Ye Zhou, so he didn't receive such news.

Wu Feng saw Mr. Xu and his friend losing their composure at the same time, knowing what they were thinking, he couldn't help but smile, turned to Ye Zhou and introduced: "Brother Ye, this Mr. Xu is the initiator of this gathering, and Brother Chu is the initiator of this gathering." I have been a close friend for many years.”

"Ye has met Mr. Xu, fellow Daoist Chu." Ye Zhou nodded and greeted Mr. Xu and the middle-aged man respectively. He had no intention of chatting. He just wanted to go to the gathering of casual cultivators quickly to see if he could Come across the treasure you need.

"Brother Wu, please take a step to speak." The middle-aged monk walked to Wu Feng and said, Wu Feng looked at Ye Zhou apologetically.

"Brother Wu, just go on your own. It doesn't matter if I wait for a while." Ye Zhou said calmly, watching Wu Feng and the two walk away from a distance of four to five feet.

Ye Zhou had no intention of eavesdropping on other people's privacy, so he did not release his spiritual awareness. However, he was keenly aware that the two of them were looking at him strangely while talking.

Mr. Xu walked up to Ye Zhou and asked, "Fellow Daoist Ye, there is something I shouldn't have asked. I wonder why Xiaoyou Ye ended up with Wu Feng?"

Ye Zhou frowned slightly. After listening to Mr. Xu's words, it seemed that his relationship with Wu Feng was not as good as before. Ye Zhou was slightly suspicious and alert, but he still told the story of his previous encounter with Wu Feng.

The two of them worked together to slay Zhang Tian, ​​and many people saw it, so it was not a secret.

After hearing this, Elder Xu showed some surprise on his face: "He actually changed the route halfway to kill the demon cultivator!"

Ye Zhou nodded: "That's right."

Mr. Xu looked Ye Zhou up and down, with a somewhat sad look on his face. Just when he was about to say something more, Wu Feng and Wu Feng had already finished their conversation and came over, and Ye Zhou couldn't ask any more questions.

Wu Feng said to Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu: "Mr. Xu, let's say goodbye first. Brother Chu, I will visit you two at my old place later."

The middle-aged monk said with a smile on his face: "You can go alone, but be sure to accompany Brother Ye."

Wu Feng said: "That's natural."

After saying goodbye to the two of them, Wu Feng took Ye Zhou and walked towards the other side of the square.

Looking at Ye Zhou's retreating back, Mr. Xu glared at the middle-aged monk and reprimanded: "I won't talk about the things you did in the past, but how can you put your mind on the people of the Immortal Sect! What if the immortals Zong came to visit..."

Before Mr. Xu could finish speaking, the middle-aged monk snorted coldly, changed his smile from just now, and said with fierce eyes: "Bah! The bullshit Immortal Sect is just a remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect! Everyone will be punished if they find it! "

After hearing this, Mr. Xu looked horrified: "The Blood Spirit Cult?! Could it be the Blood Spirit Cult that was eradicated by several major cultivating sects many years ago? How could it reappear in the territory of the Dawu Dynasty?!"

The middle-aged monk shook his head and warned: "I don't know about this. This time, someone from the Immortal Sect came to ask for him by name. Maybe they want to take action against the Blood Spirit Sect. In short, the Immortal Sect's actions , don’t ask too much, just pretend you don’t know. With your strength, it’s best not to interfere, otherwise you will die!”

"As for why the Righteous Sect wants to find a mere outer sect boy who is at the sixth level of Qi training, only they know the reason."

...

While walking, Wu Feng pointed to the left side of the square and said patiently: "This is the trading area among the monks. If Brother Ye wants to set up a stall, he can choose the stall location in the trading area by paying some spirit stones in the small building at the entrance."

Ye Zhou looked in the direction pointed by Wu Feng and saw that the so-called trading area was a large open space covered with bluestones. A simple wooden building was built at the entrance of the open space, and one or two monks came and went from time to time.

There are some scattered stalls on the left and right sides of the trading area. Many monks come and go, sometimes stopping to watch the stalls, sometimes asking the stall owners a few words.

Ye Zhou couldn't help but feel itchy when he saw it. He came here just to buy some useful things.

Wu Feng added: "Brother Ye, don't be impatient. Most of the people setting up stalls in the trading area in the first two days are low-level monks. Wait until tomorrow when the gathering will be the busiest."

After hearing this, Ye Zhou nodded and became less interested in visiting the trading area. He followed Wu Feng to the right side of the square. There were some small building-like buildings built here. Outside each small building, there were formations to protect him and a few monks here and there. Walking between small buildings holding wooden signs.

Wu Feng pointed to the small corridor and said: "This is the rest area built by Mr. Xu. You need to pay three low-level spiritual stones to rest here for one night."

Ye Zhou was surprised: "Doesn't it mean that to participate in a gathering, you need to pay at least twenty-one spiritual stones?!"

Wu Feng shook his head and pointed to the open space more than a hundred meters away next to the small building and said: "Brother Ye, what you said is wrong. Most of the people who can rest here are people from a family of cultivators. Casual cultivators have always been short of money, so they all Rest in the open space over there.”

Ye Zhou looked in the direction pointed by Wu Feng and saw some simple tents set up in an open space. Many monks were shuttled among the tents. There was also a stall selling tents in front of the open space.

Wu Feng added: "As long as a monk spends two spiritual stones to buy a tent, he can rest here for free."

Ye Zhou secretly laughed in his heart: "This old man Xu will not even spare the flesh on the mosquito's legs. As long as a monk attends the gathering, he will gain two spiritual stones no matter what."

At this time, a figure flew straight towards Wu Feng from the small building. Before landing, he said eagerly: "Brother Wu, have you brought anything?"

Wu Feng glanced at Ye Zhou, nodded hesitantly and said, "I brought the things, but..."

Ye Zhou now has a general understanding of the layout of the gathering, and does not need Wu Feng to accompany him. Coupled with Mr. Xu's words just now, he feels that Wu Feng is not as simple as he seems on the surface, and he does not want to have too much involvement with him. .

Then he interrupted Wu Feng and said, "Brother Wu, just go on your own if you have something to do. I happen to be going to the trading area for a stroll. Thank you for introducing me to Brother Wu just now."

Wu Feng's expression changed when he heard this, and he waved his hands quickly and said, "No, no, no, Brother Ye is here for the first time, and he is not familiar with the place. How can I let you wander around alone, or..."

The man on the side was anxious: "This assembly area is such a big place, why are you worried? I have brought all the spiritual stones. Let's complete the deal between you and me first."

Wu Feng looked at the man with a trace of ferocity in his eyes. He couldn't hold on any longer, so he turned to Ye Zhou and said reluctantly: "Brother Ye, go hang out by yourself. If anything happens, you can use this transmission note to find me. "

After saying that, Wu Feng took out a few transmission notes from his storage bag and handed them to Ye Zhou. Ye Zhou took them, said goodbye to the two of them, and walked towards the trading area.

trading area.

Ye Zhou walked slowly, scanning the stalls on both sides of the road from time to time. He thought that the things sold here were all things from the world of immortality, but Ye Zhou actually saw a lot of secular weapons, medicinal herbs, and even some food for sale. There are so many kinds of food... there are all kinds of strange things!